12 I, why should I worship?

The three of them walked briskly up to the mountain gate.

"Sister, it's hard to come to the Thousand Buddha Temple, let's play on the mountain for two days."

Chen Mengyuan blinked:

"I heard that the hot springs in the back mountains are good, and a soak is good for the skin, let's try it tonight."

Girls are more interested in this kind of things, especially those who are beautiful like Chen Mengyuan, who is a school flower-level character, so they naturally pay more attention to maintenance.

Chen Mengyan smiled and nodded: "School will start soon, take this opportunity to relax and prepare for the sprint of the third year of high school." ”

"When the time comes, Xiaoyi will go with you."

At this moment, someone shouted:

"Mengyan."

The three of them turned around, and a tall and handsome man in a suit walked in front of them, with the feeling of a British gentleman, with a graceful gesture, especially a pair of eyes with a bright smile, giving people a sense of warmth.

This kind of man is exactly the type that girls like nowadays, Chen Mengyan was stunned at first, and then smiled slightly. Even Chen Mengyuan on the side was stunned, and two red clouds secretly climbed on her cheeks.

"Junfei, long time no see."

Chen Mengyan smiled and shook his hand.

"yes, I haven't seen you since I graduated, and it's been almost two years."

Chu Yi on the side frowned.

He has the impression of this man, his name is Situ Junfei, he is a child of a family, his family is in business, and he has a little money. belongs to the young and golden type, and he is quite handsome, so he is very pleasing to girls, and even Chen Mengyan, who has always been cold and indifferent, looks at him differently.

But Chu Yi was very disgusted with Situ Junfei, and it can be said that a large part of Chen Mengyan's tragic experience in the previous life was because of him.

Situ Junfei and Chen Mengyan were college classmates, and they were also a match made in heaven in the eyes of everyone, and they were the same later. The two developed into boyfriend and girlfriend.

It's a pity that the man abandoned Chen Mengyan in order to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, went to Yanjing for development, and has not been heard from since. And Chen Mengyan was also forced to marry the son of a big family, became a victim of a political marriage, and ended her young life before the age of twenty-eight. At that time, Chu Yi was sad about this for a long time.

"In this life, I will definitely protect Sister Mengyan and will never let her be harmed."

Chu Yi secretly made up his mind.

Situ Junfei glanced at Chu Yi, seeing that he was dressed ordinarily, he didn't pay attention to his unattractive appearance, and his attention was all on the two beauties.

"You're here to pray too?"

"yes. This is my sister Mengyuan, this is Chu Yi, my mother's friend's child. ”

"Hello."

Situ Junfei kindly stretched out his hand and shook Chen Mengyuan, and only nodded symbolically to Chu Yi on the side, as if he didn't see this person.

Chen Mengyuan retracted her hand with a red face, her little heart was pounding, and just now Situ Junfei took the opportunity to shake hands and gently pinched her hand.

"Mengyuan is very cute, she will definitely surpass your sister in a few years."

"Let's go to the hot springs together at night."

Chen Mengyuan clapped her hands and said, "It just so happens that my sister and I also want to try the hot springs." ”

Situ Junfei pointed to the villa in the back mountain and said:

"I have a villa there, we can go there to rest after soaking in the hot springs."

Chen Mengyuan looked at it, there was really a row of independent villas on the back mountainside, which was very magnificent at first glance, and the interior decoration should be more luxurious.

The three of them chatted and laughed, seemingly completely forgetting Chu Yi behind them.

"It seems that this big brother Situ's family is very rich, and he seems to have a soft spot for his sister."

Chen Mengyuan is very keenly aware of one point, that is, although Situ Junfei looks at himself from time to time, he looks at his sister Mengyan most of the time.

"I don't know what my sister thinks."

Those who can enter the inner hall of the main hall belong to the well-known figures of Tokai City, which can be seen from their bright and beautiful clothes.

In the center of the main hall, the Buddha Shakyamuni has a solemn appearance, looking down on all living beings from above.

Above, a middle-aged man who looks like a lama sits upright, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

"What kind of person is that, it seems that they are not the same as the monks and lamas in the temple."

Chen Mengyuan pointed to the middle-aged man and said.

"That's Guru Xiumi, a powerful figure in Tibetan Buddhism, and I heard that he has some magical powers."

Chu Yi heard the words and looked over, the lama was closing his eyes and recuperating, breathing extremely slowly, like an old monk in meditation.

"Huh?"

As Master Xiu Mi breathed and breathed, Chu Yi seemed to see signs of True Yuan in his body.

"Could it be that he is an immortal cultivator?"

Shocked, Chu Yi hurriedly picked up Nanming and left the fire to observe carefully.

"No, that's not the true yuan, it's just a relatively strong internal strength."

Chu Yi shook his head, the aura in the lama's body was similar to Xiang Feihu's, although there were signs of true yuan, but it was still 108,000 miles away, and it was not even the prototype of true yuan.

"That lama's cultivation is profound, far above me, but unfortunately he has only cultivated his internal strength, and has not formed the true element."

Actually, it's easy to understand. Although Master Xiumi had accumulated decades of strength, the quality of his internal strength was far inferior to the true yuan in Chu Yi's body. It's like coal and gasoline, the same amount, but the energy produced after combustion is far different.

Thinking of this, Chu Yi put his mind at ease.

"It seems that I am still the only immortal cultivator on the earth, as long as I recover a little bit of strength, I can run amok."

"Brother Situ, what is a guru?"

Chen Mengyuan asked curiously.

Situ Junfei further explained: "In Tantra, ordinary monks are called lamas, and their clothes are similar to those on TV. And once the lama is successful, he is called a teacher, also called a guru, they are all big figures in tantra, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and rarely sets foot in the mortal world. ”

"It's so powerful, Brother Situ, you know so much."

Chen Mengyuan opened her mouth to praise, her eyes staring at the middle-aged lama for a long time without blinking.

Suddenly, Master Xiu Mi opened his eyes, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed, very fierce, Chen Mengyuan met his eyes, and felt a palpitation.

"The auspicious time has come, please live Buddha."

The lama spoke the words of the Buddha, and the four monks lifted a golden pagoda out and placed it on the right hand side of the Buddha statue.

The pagoda is made of pure gold and is richly decorated, with dazzling inlays of the Seven Hidden Treasures.

"It's so beautiful!"

Chen Mengyuan couldn't help but exclaim, and what attracted her even more was the brilliant gems on it.

Even Chen Mengyan on the side was also sideways. Even if a girl is cold and indifferent, she will show her vulnerable side in the face of jewelry.

Guru Shumi made a majestic gesture, and everyone immediately fell silent.

"The Living Buddha of Asang is one of the seven living Buddhas of my Tibetan Esoteric Secret, and he has cultivated all his life to turn into a finger bone relic, and today he will bless you."

"Pilgrimage to my Buddha, sincerity is spiritual."

After speaking, the middle-aged lama slowly walked to the golden pagoda, slowly raised his hand, and gently uncovered the pagoda cover.

In an instant, a vast spiritual power vibrated throughout the hall, impacting everyone's divine senses.

Everyone's eyes widened and their necks stretched out to catch a glimpse of the divine light of the Living Buddha Relic. Many people fell into a kind of intoxication after seeing the Buddha's relics, and they were intoxicated by the spiritual belief of the Tibetan Secret Living Buddha, and they couldn't help but kneel down and worship.

Even some officials who are in important positions and are usually high in the sky are deeply lost in this strange spiritual power.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Master Xiumi's mouth, and he shouted:

"The living Buddha is alive, and you can't wait to bow down."

Everyone was like being struck by lightning, and the two forces trembled, and they almost fell to the ground at once, bowing to the living Buddha of the burial sect.

"Quick, get down on your knees. Buddha, we kowtow to you. ”

"Bless the Living Buddha."

"The Buddha is above, please accept the disciple's worship."

In the main hall, nearly a thousand people knelt on the ground and bowed three times and nine times to the relics at the top of the golden pagoda.

Seeing everyone scrambling to kneel on the ground and bow to the relics three times, Chu Yi shook his head slightly.

At this time, an angry rebuke resounded through the hall:

"Face the Holy Living Buddha, do you dare not worship?!"

Everyone looked up, looking at the boy in the center of the hall in amazement.

"Whose child is this, dare to collide with the Living Buddha?!"

"If he doesn't want to die, we still want to die, if the Buddha condemns the sin, wouldn't it be the end!"

"Get down on your knees."

Chen Mengyuan whispered:

"Don't anger Master Xiumi, he is a big man in Tantra, and if you offend him, you will be in trouble."

Chen Mengyan also kept giving Chu Yi a look.

Situ Junfei beside him frowned, even though his family was wealthy, he didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect for Zen Master Xiumi. Because every lama who can become a tantric master is powerful, dealing with ordinary people is not much different from pinching an ant to death, and if you offend them, you may die one day in vain.

"Fool, don't bother us if you can."

Situ Junfei scolded secretly and quietly moved to the side.

I saw Chu Yi standing with his hands in his hands, looking directly at the tantric monk, and slowly spoke:

"I, why do you want to worship?"